I've realized that I don't speak up for myself.  So I went out to dinner with my friend and I told myself I need to speak up, because I didn't want to eat at a certain restaurant.  I spoke up.  However, this was after we were seated at this certain restaurant.  I'm kind of s-low.  (Could you pray for me about this?)

My professor e-mailed the class about grades.  He said that about 40% of the class got A- or above.  I was in the other about 60%.  Surprisingly, all my grades are in.  It's only been a week after finals! 

I've been reading this book, The God of Small Things.  It's so sad.  And then I get sad about it...